Genius Alchemist

"I came to you to fight for your life and death!" Nan Ting said, taking out a jade slip from his arms.

The jade slips are written with the words "life and death duel book".

Life and death duel is similar to challenge arena, but different.

In the challenge arena competition, someone else can intervene and stop, or one of the two sides of the competition can automatically admit defeat and cancel the competition.

But in the duel of life and death, the law of heaven and earth will be started. No matter how strong the master is, he can't intervene.

Life and death duel, never die, one party must die before the game will stop.

This fool wants to duel with her.

"Boring."

Shen Qingling was quite speechless. He was too lazy to talk to him. He put his hand on the door panel and wanted to close the door.

Seeing this, Nanting hurried up, stuck his foot between the cracks of the door and blocked half of the door with his hand.

"Why, don't you dare?" Nan Ting looked at her provocatively.

"Do you think you're stupid or I'm stupid? Will you agree with this?" Shen Qingling's lips recalled with a smile of ridicule.

She is now only the fourth level of the spiritual master, and Nanting is the eighth level of the spiritual master. It is unfair to fight him for life and death.

Of course, Shen Qingling can't fight. Her spiritual power has recovered a lot these days. Besides, Ziyun ring is more than enough to deal with Nanting. She just doesn't want to get into trouble, and she and Nanting are not immortal.

"Get out of the way." Shen Qingling said impatiently.

"Ling Qing, you --"

Shen Qingling didn't talk to him any more and closed the door directly.

Nanting was startled and hurriedly stretched out his foot, but he beat it slowly, and his foot was severely pinched.

"You!" Nanting hugged his sore feet and smoked on his head: "Ling Qing, I warn you. If you know it, you will agree!"

The door was still tightly closed, and even a faint smell of rice floated out of it.

Nanting's face was livid, and his red eyes stared greatly. Pointing to the hand of the gate, he trembled and gnashed his teeth: "Shen Qingling, don't regret it!"

A few hours later, Shen Qingling understood the meaning of this sentence.

Mo Feng, who was covered in blood, was thrown on the stone steps at the door. His body was full of traces of torture and was torn open by the whip.

His eyes were wide open, his pupils almost opened, and there was still despair and panic.

Shen Qingling ran to Mo Feng. Her feet were messy. She felt his pulse for him. He had no breath.

The meridians are severely broken and the lungs bleed.

One can imagine how much torture he had suffered before.

Yuan Teng looked at Mo Feng's body for several seconds, then he stiff didn't open his eyes. His hand hanging at his waist was clenched into a fist, and blood seeped out

Yunhe and jiuxiao stared blankly. It took a long time to take back their sight, and their bodies were shaking.

Nanting was very satisfied with their response: "Shen Qingling, I said, you will regret it!"

He tortured and killed people, but he didn't see any sadness and remorse. Instead, he was complacent, as if he had died of an animal inferior to a humble dog.

"This is just a light warning. As long as you don't agree with the duel of life and death, all the people around you will die because of you!" Nan Ting raised his eyebrows with pride: "this time it's Mo Feng, next time... What about the one next to you? Ha ha -"

The laughter stopped suddenly. Shen Qingling pinched Nanting's neck!

There was a sharp pain in his neck. Nan Ting was out of breath and his face turned red.

He slapped Shen Qingling's hand on his neck with difficulty: "let go! Let go!"

Nanting's attendants were stunned and looked at Shen Qingling foolishly.

How could she be so fast? They didn't even see how she moved

Now Shen Qingling inexplicably scares them, but think that she is just a cheap special recruit. Even if she becomes an external disciple now, she is also humble.

Are they afraid of him?

What a joke!

"Ling Qing, let him go!"

"Do you know who he is? If you kill him, you don't want to live!"

Listening to their words, the blood in Shen Qingling's eyes became more dense. She looked at Nanting.

He could die if she twisted it gently.

She gave a cold hiss and threw the South Pavilion to the ground.

Nanting quickly curled up in a group, covered his throat and coughed. He looked at Shen Qingling, who was killing like Shura, walking step by step towards him. His heart was terrified, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes: "what do you... What do you want to do..."

Shen Qingling looked at him with a cold look in his eyes. He put people in the ice cave: "didn't you just say that you want to duel with me? Are you afraid?"

Would he be afraid of a mean recruit?

"How could it be!" Nan Ting retorted. Although he was still worried about the scene just now, he thought it was Shen Qingling's good luck and he was unprepared.

"In a duel of life and death, no matter who is dead, no one else can seek revenge and cause trouble, right?"

"Of course, the duel of life and death is that no matter who dies, the other party doesn't have to be responsible!"

If not, how could he get this book of life and death duel with so much effort.

After all, Shen Qingling is now an external disciple. It seems that he is still involved with Yuelao. He wants to kill Shen Qingling, but he doesn't want to involve himself.

"OK." Shen Qingling smiled with a chill in his smile, which made his back cold.

They have an inexplicable feeling that Nanting and Shen Qingling will lose

The news that Shen Qingling and Nanting were going to duel for life and death spread all over Tianlan college like wings.

"You said Ling Qing was going to fight Nanting for life and death?!" Yuelao got up and thought he was hearing something.

"Vice president, please hurry over. If you are late, Ling Qing will..."

Before the words of the South were finished, Yuelao ran out like a gust of wind.

Hurry, hurry, hurry!

Nanting boy is in a hurry to die!

On the west square, Shen Qingling and Nanting stood on the challenge arena, surrounded by people who came to see the excitement.

Many people hurried to see Shen Qingling and Nan ting on the challenge arena. They were surprised and shocked. When they reacted, they were very excited.

They thought it was just a rumor, but they really wanted to fight for life and death!

"There is a duel between life and death with Nanting. Hey, look, the person opposite him seems to be Ling Qing, who broke the rule and became an external disciple from a specially recruited student a while ago."

"It's really him. Hehe, he's so brave that he dares to accept the duel of life and death."

"Nanting is shameless, isn't he? He's the eighth level of a spiritual master, and Ling Qing seems to be the fourth level of a spiritual master? He challenges her, and he's not afraid to be laughed at by others."

The man who once suffered losses under Shen Qingling's hands was unhappy to hear this: "you know what, Shen Qingling has many ghost ideas. You should teach him a lesson and let him know that he can't dream about some things!"